We must live in Siberia! My great grandma who began her way of life in time of tsarism lived till my childhood. I remember how she attempted to input to me the belief in God by her crutch. She also tried to feed me soup with cockscombs. She would make my education by variety of adages such as this one. By our porcha ran one gray goatcha, she-goatcha is smack on dirtcha, and spin and rollcha. - Hey, goatcha! Bread catcha! Her, goatcha, is lay by porcha and no stircha. Yet before this time lived on Earth the preacher Ecclesiastes. And he said in the Old Testament: 'as he came forth from his mother’s womb, naked shall he go again as he came, and shall take nothing for his labor, which he may carry away in his hand'. All this is about priority of place above the some material goods!!! And belief!!! The place where you are must be safe, you wouldn't fall there, whatever would happen. Let even the Earth turn over. But it's no way without belief. The Earth will turn over - this is the key phr